Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"Why?" Han Ji asked in surprise.

Ai Changhuan didn't speak, but raised her hand and touched Han Ji's face. Han Ji's eyes couldn't help but follow her hand all the way, and finally her eyes dropped slightly, looking at the hand that fell on her cheek, both Lips opened slightly because of surprise.

Ai Changhuan took his hand back and said, "Because your eyes have betrayed you, you see, I did such an intimate action on you, but you didn't show the familiar smile between the couple at all , But surprised, even slightly backed up, it is clear that I did not often do this before, so you feel strange, there are only two reasons for this situation, first, I do n’t love you, second, you do n’t love me . But judging from what happened recently, the first possibility is more likely. Han Ji, who are you, and who am I? "

According to scientific research, when people just wake up, their thinking is not fully in place, so they are generally confused at this time, but why does Ai Changhuan burst into intelligence when he wakes up? The analysis was well-founded and the correct answer was speculated, which he did not expect at all.

Han Ji knew that he could not act lightly, but couldn't hesitate. Ai Changhuan was already doubting him, and he must take a special action to dispel her doubts.

So hesitating for a second, Han Ji flew towards Ai Changhuan quickly, as if to kiss her.

Ai Changhuan stepped back a few steps subconsciously, and when she saw Han Ji's face getting closer and closer to her, she even raised her arms to resist between the two.

However, Han Ji was taller and stronger than her, and unexpectedly attacked. She quickly pressed Ai Changhuan against the wall, holding her hand to her ear and holding her tightly. Her waist and eyes locked her gaze even stronger and closer, closer, closer, closer ...

"Slap!" Ai Chang raised his wrists and threw him a slap. Because of the confusion, she slapped hard, and five clear fingerprints appeared on Han Ji's face immediately.

Han Ji's head was slightly tilted, he immediately turned his head to look at Ai Changhuan, a flash of fierceness and a flash of fragility flashed in his eyes, he breathed quickly, and the purring sounds rang in his ears. Frightened, she really thought that Han Ji was about to slap back this slap. In the end, he just looked at her once, looked at her again, and then let go of her.

Han Ji reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, hissing a sigh of cold air, without bleeding, but it was painful. The pain came from his heart. He grinned bitterly and said, "Look, you are so **** me, I How dare you approach me easily? "

Looking at the slap print on Han Ji's face, Ai Changhuan could not help but bend her fingers. She was just too angry, but she did not expect to fight so hard. In the face of Han Ji's injured eyes, her anger gradually weakened. After watching him for a long time, he even felt a touch of guilt.

Han Ji also took a step back, leaning against the door frame with a decadent face. He felt his pockets, and seemed to want to take out a cigarette. But after touching two or three times, he remembered that he did not smoke. He needed nicotine to paralyze His own nerves also paralyzed the injured heart. He said, "You are right, you really don't love me. I have always loved you unilaterally, and circled around you. I wish I could watch you day and night. Holding you, but you never take a straight look at me, let alone have any intimate actions with me, although ... Although you have lost memory now, you still do not love me. I used to think that it would be better Let me fall in love with you when you have amnesia, but I know very well that it is impossible, a person's memory may disappear, but the feeling in the heart is impossible to change. Besides, your memory will sooner or later Recovery, I don't want you to think of the first thing you remember after recovering your memory is that I lied to you. Do you understand this feeling? Because it is too precious, you dare not profane easily ... "

The feeling he said is sincere, and the words are deep and deep, which makes people inevitably moved after hearing it. Ai Changhuan admits that she has also been touched a little, but it is only moved. If this confession is Han Ji ’s treatment of others , She will be sincerely blessed, but if it is given to her, she can only say sorry, because he is right, even if the memory will disappear, the feeling in the heart of the person will not change, she did not fall in love with Han Ji So he couldn't give him the kind of response he wanted.

"Since I don't love you, why am I still engaged to you?"

"Because ..." Han Ji blinked, and sighed long, saying, "Because your grandpa entrusted you to me before he died, he hoped that I could take care of him instead of you, and you, in order not to let you Grandpa was worried, so he agreed to be with me for a while and try to see if you can fall in love with me. "

It turned out to be the grandfather ’s last wish. Ai Changhuan thought, if it is really the grandfather ’s wish, then she and Han Ji ’s engagement will make sense, but ...

"What if I didn't fall in love with you?" She really didn't feel that way to Han Ji, and had never felt anything.

"Chang Huan, don't reject me so quickly, at least give me a chance to work hard." Han Biao straightened and took a step forward, as if he wanted to get closer, but after seeing Ai Chang Huan dodging slightly, he stiffened. Stopped and said, "Although you don't love me, but you don't love others, do you? If you were finally destined to get married, wouldn't I be your best choice? At least, I'm the one who loves you most . "

Ai Changhuan frowned slightly, because Han Ji's so humble gesture made her feel a sense of guilt. She was afraid that one day she would really marry Han Ji because of guilt, and this was obviously not what she wanted need.

"Well, don't worry," Han Ji reached out and rubbed Ai Changhuan's eyebrows lightly. "I'm scared to see you frown. If you don't like to listen to me, you won't say it. Since you are already up Now, let's go down for dinner. I'll wait for you to go to the hospital. "

After speaking, Han Ji turned and went downstairs, no longer entangled with Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan looked at his back, and he was inexplicable in his heart.

Han Ji went upstairs neatly, but when she went downstairs, she had a bright red slap print on her face. After seeing it, Grandma Ye couldn't help but whispered, "What's wrong, you're making Chang Huan angry again? See this There are a lot of five fingerprints for you. "

Han Ji touched his face and said helplessly and happily: "No, I accidentally fell and fell on the handrail of the stairs, which left a stamp, not a slap stamp."

"Although I am old, I have n’t reached the point where my eyes are dim. I ca n’t tell the difference between my finger prints and the stairs prints. Tell me, why did she hit you? If there is no valid reason, I will talk about her. How can a girl be so fierce, right? "Grandma Ye thought Han Ji was pretty good. He was a very enthusiastic guy. He was very attentive to receive patients at the clinic. He also had good medical skills. Everyone liked him. It's just that his fiancee doesn't seem to like him very much, and always talks coldly to him. The two haven't seen any intimate actions for so long. Even when they talk, the two are separated by a long distance. Like a prospective couple.

"This ..." Han Ji couldn't hide it, so she said, "In fact, she didn't mean it, just a mosquito flew to my face, and she reached out to help me take a picture. I didn't expect my skin. Not so good. Imprints are left as soon as they are taken. She didn't mean it. In fact, she didn't feel good after the beat. She kept saying sorry to me. "

After hearing Han Ji's words, Ai Changhuan's heart was even more uncomfortable. She did not expect that Han Ji, who had been beaten by her, was still covering herself and talking for herself. Maybe he really loved himself.

Ai Changhuan didn't want to owe Han Ji, so he boiled an egg to lay his face on his face. Seeing that Ai Changhuan was so good to himself, Han Ji's smiling eyes narrowed, like a second fool.

Ai Changhuan is very speechless. She just gave him the eggs and did not apply them by herself. Is he the same as hitting a luck?

In order to prevent Han Ji from misunderstanding, Ai Changhuan had to say, "I did n’t want you to have a slap on your face when you went out. Otherwise, people thought how fierce I was. Besides, this is really what I hit. It's my responsibility, but that's all. Don't think too much. "

Han Ji narrowed his eyes and laughed, "I know, but I'm very satisfied."

Ai Changhuan was speechless and ignored him.

After eating and going out, the marks on Han Ji's face finally disappeared. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't see it at all.

At the hospital, Han Ji first performed a series of tests on Ai Changhuan, and these tests were mainly to determine whether Ai Changhuan's physical condition has really improved or continued to deteriorate. Of course, in terms of memory recovery, he is now completely Don't worry, because she was washed out of her memory by psychological cues. If she didn't use psychological cues, her memory would be difficult to recover by herself.

Ai Changhuan asked Han Ji what was going on and how long it would take to recover.

Han Ji Han Ji naturally will not tell her the truth, only comforted: "It should be fast, in my opinion your situation is recovering well, do not worry."

Ai Changhuan also knew this was in no rush and could only nod.

Since Han Ji was still at work, Ai Changhuan went back alone.

On the way, I passed Pei Fatty's house and saw that a stranger suddenly came from his house. She thought it was Pei Fatty ’s mother who came back, so she wanted to go in and take a look, maybe she could ask what was useful from his mother ’s mouth The clues help me restore my memory.

Thinking of this, she pushed in the door, and the person who was talking to Pei Xiaofeier turned back, and a moment of surprise appeared in her eyes when she saw Ai Changhuan.

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